Outside the door, the two of them were blocking in front of Ye Xibai's house, not letting a lean man take half a step forward.

The lean man was about twenty-five years old and was wearing an inner disciple uniform, and it was obvious that he was an inner disciple.

If outsiders see such a scene, they will definitely be surprised, an inner disciple is blocked by three attendants who can't even be called an outer disciple, how ridiculous it is.

Shen Changshou wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling extremely annoyed, if it was before, he would not be polite to the three attendants in front of him, let alone three attendants, even the waste saint, he would not be polite, it is possible to break in directly.

But now it's different, about an hour ago, when he learned the news that his senior brother Wu Yuanwei gave Ye Xibai a gift to make amends and informed him of the incident, he was beaten out.

Ye Xibai already has a notoriety, for example, he fights with his subordinates, or even kills them directly, or does some cheap things...... In short, there is no such thing as a good reputation.

In the past, he would naturally not be afraid, but Ye Xibai would be polite to him instead, after all, he was just a weak immortal cultivator with three levels of qi refining, and he was a strong cultivator with six levels of qi refining.

Now, he has the strength to defeat the Seven Levels of Qi Refining, and directly beat his senior brother with only one breath left, so can he not be afraid?

Who knows if this moody son will be unhappy and beat himself half to death?

But then again, the current Shen Changshou has some resentment towards the senior brother Wu Yuanwei who is much more talented than his own cultivation, and you say that you are beaten out, forget it, so you have to inform the news to the past. At the beginning, he swore that it would be good for him to inform the Holy Son of the incident, and he would apologize, but now?

The person was beaten and carried out, but the news has not yet been spread, and I still have to pay for it, and now I have to trouble me......

If this Holy Son is still the previous Waste Holy Son, how nice it would be.

Secretly resentful in his heart, Shen Changshou said politely, "Three little brothers, please report it, and say that Xianmen has an important task to convey." ”

"My holy son has a habit of not liking to be disturbed when he is resting or practicing. Qingliu raised his head with his chest straight, full of confidence, "If you have any news, tell me directly, and when my holy son is free, I will tell you." ”

If it was before, Qingliu would not dare to talk to an inner disciple like this, but after seeing Ye Xibai's advanced cultivation not long ago, the confidence in his heart suddenly rose a few points, and his awe for the inner disciple also decreased by a few points.

They are also people who have backers, and this backer is the Xibai Holy Son who can fly the sevenfold Qi Refining Realm with one palm, the Holy Son of theirs.

Qingliu believes that as long as he doesn't take the initiative to provoke the inner disciples, those inner disciples will not be idle, come to Yunjian and Fuyun Xiaozhu to trouble them.

Shen Changshou bowed his hand and refused, "The master has an order, and this matter must be personally conveyed to the Holy Son of Xibai." ”

"Since you don't tell us why, then you can wait here. Qingliu glanced at the lean man, and said very principledly, "When the Holy Son of our family has rested or cultivated, he will come out." ”

"By the way, I forgot to tell you. After a pause, Qingliu seemed to kindly remind Shen of longevity, "If my Holy Son, Lord Sage, is practicing, then you will have to wait for three or five days at least, and ten or eight days at most." ”

Not to mention waiting in front of this gate for ten days and eight days, even waiting for an hour or two, Shen Changshou can't wait, he doesn't like to wait for people, even if this person is the Holy Son.

The sadness and dislike in his heart broke into his heart at the same time, Shen Changshou suppressed his unhappiness, and tried his best to calm his tone, "This matter is very important, and it is quite urgent, so ...... Please let a few people know. ”

"Squeak......

When Qingliu was about to refuse, there was a sound of wooden doors rubbing against each other behind him, and he hurriedly swallowed back the words that were about to blurt out, turned to look at Ye Xibai's position, and said respectfully, "Holy Son." ”

Before he came out, Ye Xibai had already listened to the matter, and probably knew the ins and outs of the matter, but he didn't say it directly, but coldly glanced at the lean in front of him, and said coldly to Qingliu, "Qingliu, what's going on?"

To be a holy son, you must have the compulsion to be a holy son, how can you casually send away people who disturb your own cultivation, don't scold this face?

Even if you can lose face, the pit system that robbed the vest does not allow you to lose face.

Looking at Ye Xibai, who opened the door, wearing a moire robe and had a cold face, Shen Changshou hurriedly saluted and said tremblingly, "Xibai Holy Son, in Xia Shen Changshou, I have something important to say." ”

Ye Xibai said blandly, "Say." ”

Shen Changshou looked at the three Qingliu beside him, and stopped talking, with a strange expression on his face, as if he wanted to tell Ye Xibai that this matter is more important, or rather, I am not too embarrassed to say it, can you let these three people retreat first, I will tell you alone.

Ye Xibai didn't seem to see the meaning of Shen Changshou's expression, and he was still stunned, "If you don't say it, don't disturb my Qing Xiu." ”

As soon as the words fell, Ye Xibai turned around and prepared to close the door.

Shen Changshou came with a mission, if he couldn't complete it, his status in the hearts of the elders would drop a lot, so he wouldn't hide it, "That's the case, in the early morning of five days, the Xianmen will hold an inner disciple trial, at that time, the disciples who participated in the trial will go down the mountain to experience, and the great elder hopes that the Xibai Holy Son can enjoy his face to participate." ”

"Inner disciple trial?" Ye Xibai muttered in a low voice, and the scene in the novel unconsciously appeared in his mind, "That's not the protagonist...... Did you meet the heroine......

Ye Xibai glanced at Shen Changshou, "I will participate, what else is the matter?"

This time it is related to the protagonist's chance, and he can't refuse.

Shen Changshou thought for a moment, and then said, "The inner disciple of this mountain trial can bring an attendant to take care of daily life. ”

"Hmm. Ye Xibai nodded slightly, and continued, "Is there anything else?"

"And ......"

Shen Changshou glanced at the three Qingliu beside him, and stopped talking, his heart was extremely entangled, he was here to wipe his ass for Wu Yuanwei, that is, to seek peace for the Great Elder.

The Great Elder didn't want his relationship with the head of the sect to become too bad.

As if he had made some kind of mental struggle, Shen Changshou spoke, "Before coming down to Yunjian, the Great Elder gave me this Gathering Spirit Pill and this Spirit Rune, and asked me to pass it on to the Xibai Holy Son, and let me pass the word below. ”

This Gathering Spirit Pill is a cultivation pill that is much better than the Qi Refining Pill, it contains a lot of spiritual power, if an immortal cultivator reaches the sevenfold peak of the Qi Refining Realm, or even the eightfold peak, after taking the Gathering Spirit Pill, the chance of breaking through to the next level of cultivation will be greatly improved.

It can be said that the Gathering Spirit Pill is a good medicine for the cultivation of immortal cultivators in the Imperial Qi Realm.

"The Great Elder has no ill will towards the Xibai Holy Son. As for Wu Yuanwei...... has been imprisoned by the Great Elder in the Ghost Cliff, facing the wall and thinking about the past, without repentance, he can't step out of the Ghost Cliff. Shen Changshou continued, "The Great Elder hopes that the Xibai Holy Son will not mind, and the past can be written off. ”

Ye Xibai waved his sleeves, and saw a small porcelain vase and a talisman in Shen Changshou's hand, slowly flying in the direction of Ye Xibai. "I've never been a stingy person, so I naturally don't take those trivial things to heart." ”

Ye Xibai said that the clouds were light and light, but Shen Changshou was stunned, and his heart stirred up turbulent waves.

There is no other reason, that is, the rumored waste saint son in front of him, who only has the triple level of qi refining, can release his spiritual power and take things from the air.

That's a means that can only be used by a sevenfold immortal cultivator of the Qi Refining Realm, pay attention, it is possible, not certain, just like Wu Yuanwei, although he is a sevenfold immortal cultivator of the Qi Refining Realm, he can't release the aura yet......

For some immortal cultivators, they may not be able to take things from the air even if they have reached the eighth or ninth level of the Qi Refining Realm, and even if they can, most of them will only take some lighter things from a short distance, such as ...... Leaves, chicken feathers, and the like.

In other words, Ye Xibai in front of him had already reached the seventh level of Qi Refining Realm, or even higher, otherwise it would be impossible to take away the two things in his hands so easily.

In fact, Shen Changshou didn't know that this Ye Xibai in front of him had the spiritual power to release spiritual power and take things from the air when he was refining the sixth level of the Qi Realm.

Looking at Shen Changshou, who was still stunned, Ye Xibai frowned slightly, and said coldly, "Is there anything else?"

Shen Changshou was like a dream, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, no." ”

Ye Xibai didn't look at Shen Changshou, turned around and walked towards the house, leaving a lonely and cold back.

After Shen Changshou walked away, Qing Liu's few people discussed in a whisper.

"Our holy son is really imposing. Even the Great Elder sent someone over to sue for peace. ”

"That's not it, the Holy Son used it just now, but the aura was released from the air. ”

"Let's see if anyone dares to bully us in the future. ”

"By the way, don't spread the word about what happened today. ”

"It's not my first day as an attendant, so I naturally know that the affairs of the master's family can't be regarded as a change. ”

“......”

The so-called one person attains the Tao, the chicken and dog ascend to heaven, and the few people who are left behind are all Ye Xibai's servants, and they are not even considered disciples of the outer sect, and their status is not unacceptable. If it were in normal times, let alone seeing the inner disciples, even if they saw the outer disciples, and even some of the attendants of other inner disciples, they had to take a detour and be careful to avoid them, but now it is different, the strength of their own Holy Son has become stronger, and their confidence has hardened.

After the two people beside him left, Qingliu did not leave, but walked back and forth in front of Ye Xibai's door, and his heart was even more beautiful.

Five days later, the Holy Son will go out to practice, and he can also bring a subordinate follower to take care of daily life, if it was before, he would not want to be too close to this Holy Son, but now it is different, although the current Holy Son's temperament is still cold, but there is a little less violent.

What a blessing it is to be able to accompany the Holy Son down the mountain to see the world, eat a lot of delicious food, and play fun things.

In this cloud stream, there are a total of three attendants in Baiyun Xiaozhu, no, if you add Zhuang Jiuqing who was picked up, it will be four.

The Holy Son wants to choose one of these four people to accompany him down the mountain, and there is no doubt that he is the most suitable one, whether it is the level of cultivation, the degree of carefulness, or the understanding of the habits of his own Holy Son......

Of the four, only he can take the best care of the Son's daily life.

Stopping, Qingliu glanced at Ye Xibai's house, and after stopping for about three seconds, he walked towards his house with a smile, muttering in his mouth, "In five days, I will go down the mountain with the Holy Son, it's time to prepare." ”

Time flies, five days is not too long for an immortal cultivator, and the time for the inner disciples to go down the mountain to experience is up.

Since Shen Changshou left, Ye Xibai began to practice seriously. I don't know if it was because he beat Wu Yuanwei violently and made his mood feel a lot better, or because he took the pill he scavenged from Wu Yuanwei's body, as well as the reason for the Gathering Spirit Pill, Ye Xibai only took five days to break through another realm and reach the cultivation of the eightfold peak of the Qi Refining Realm.

In these days of practice, Ye Xibai understood a truth, it is not that the longer the cultivation time, the faster the cultivation realm will improve.

Sometimes, combining work and rest to allow yourself to have an accessible heart can speed up your cultivation a lot.

Kiyoru counted the days with his hands clasped, looking forward to the five days passing quickly, so that he could accompany the Holy Son down the mountain and play happily while taking care of the Holy Son.

Early this morning, Qingliu waited at Ye Xibai's door with a big package, just so that Ye Xibai could see himself as soon as he opened the door. And you can also go and pack your belongings for the Holy Son.

The fact that Ye Xibai was going down the mountain to try had already spread in Fuyun Xiaozhu, and Zhuang Jiuqing naturally knew it, but he never hoped that Ye Xibai could take him there, after all, he had only been in Fuyun Xiaozhu for a short time, and he didn't understand anything yet, so he didn't care too much about it, early this morning, according to his previous habits, after practicing, he greeted the first ray of light and walked towards the mountains and forests, ready to chop some firewood.

"Squeak......

While Qingliu was pacing back and forth, Ye Xibai's door was pushed open.

Qing kept the tip of his ear, and the moment the sound of the door opening came out, he quickly ran to Ye Xibai's door, stood and respectfully waited for the appearance of the Holy Son.

When the door of the house was completely pushed open and Ye Xibai's figure was revealed, Qingliu, who was carrying a package that did not match his body, immediately said, "Holy Son, disciple, come and pack your bags for you." ”

Disciple, it was Ye Xibai who asked them to call themselves so, after all, 'boy', 'slave'...... These titles sound a little uncomfortable.

Ye Xibai looked at Qingliu who was carrying a huge package, and was slightly stunned, and then immediately understood, this is to go down the mountain with me.

"Qingliu, Qingliu, I went down the mountain with a mission, so I can't take you with me, if you want to blame, you can only blame the pit, but you can't blame me. Thinking in his heart, Ye Xibai said indifferently, "Go and recruit Zhuang Jiuqing to me." ”

Qingliu only felt a sigh in his heart, and a bad premonition came to his heart, he had already guessed one or two, and blurted out in his mouth, "What are you looking for Zhuang Jiuqing to do?"

What to do with Zhuang Jiuqing. Is this questioning Ye Xibai?

As soon as Qingliu's words came out, he regretted it, and his eyes subconsciously looked at Ye Xibai, if Ye Xibai didn't pay attention, then forget it, if it was......

The moment he met Ye Xibai's cold eyes, Qingliu's legs instantly softened, and he directly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, "Holy Son, the disciple is wrong, the disciple is wrong." ”

Ye Xibai stared at Qingliu for a while before he said coldly, "Don't go yet." ”

Qing Liuru was pardoned, and after bowing to Ye Xibai a few times, he ran towards Bai Yun Xiaozhu in a panic, and he didn't even pay attention to the burden on his body.

Half an hour later, Qingliu took Zhuang Jiuqing to Ye Xibai's side.

Ye Xibai swept his eyes and said, "You go down first." ”

"I ......"

Qingliu still wanted to say something, but thinking of what had just happened, he immediately shut up, glared at Zhuang Jiuqing fiercely, and said respectfully, "Disciple takes orders." ”

The door was closed, and only Ye Xibai and Zhuang Jiuqing were left in the room.

Staring at Zhuang Jiuqing, who was a little trembling, Ye Xibai frowned, and said coldly, "You...... What is the cultivation now. ”